The white world, the fog is beginning to open.

Familiar faces poured out of her mind.

Qin Yao: "Night, your dad is very hard, mom is sick and can't help you, you study hard, and help your dad when you grow up in the future."

Sheng Wu Zong: "Waste! If you don't have the ability, you can stay in the countryside and survive!"

Zhan Qingcang: "Do you know what discipline is? What is giving? What is responsibility?"

Zheng Xiangrong: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive......"

Listening to these voices in the memory, Sheng Wanning, who was lying on the bed, pursed her lips together, as if she wanted to respond.

Suddenly, a deep and mellow voice came: "A-Ning, as long as I live, I will protect you, and you will have no worries for the rest of your life."

"Who? Who are you?" In a daze, she finally spoke.

The tall silhouette continued towards her, getting closer and closer, and a watch appeared between them.

"Sheng Wanning, this watch is engraved with my life's medal, and I will give it to you today."

Her wrist was cold, she couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, and her eyes were fixed on the gradually emerging outline.

The scene returns to the North Shore restaurant in Kyoto.

"Sassy ——!"

An overwhelming loud bang was accompanied by fireworks blooming all over the sky.

He turned a blind eye to the sparkle outside, like a Buddha who does not eat the fireworks of the world, sitting on the noble VIP chair, staring at the laptop screen on the table without squinting.

She walked over to him and asked heartily and confidently, "Do you want to add a WeChat?"

The man raised his head, with angular features, delicate jaws, and deep and affectionate dark eyes.

"You...... Are you ......" Sheng Wanning's voice trembled inexplicably, and suddenly all the pictures disappeared.

She opened her eyes in an instant, looked at the army-green dome, and blurted out, "Yan Ting!"

"Xiao Ningzi." Ju Chang, the second senior brother beside the bed, heard her name shouting, and there was a little more unwilling emotion in his deep voice.

"Great, Sister Sheng is fine." Compared with the former, Zeng Xi looked pleased.

Sheng Wanning gathered her attention and saw the people beside the bed clearly—Ju Chang, Zeng Xi, and Dilong Cheng—and remembered what happened last night, and her heart tightened: "Second Senior Brother, where is the battle master?"

Ju Chang clenched his fists, as if restraining some emotion, lowered his head and said, "Xiao Ningzi, Master said that you will leave the military region after you wake up. In the future, there will be no more Comrade Sheng Wanning's military status in the Northern Theater."

"You mean...... I've been removed......

"Yes."

Seeing Ju Chang's tight fist back, Sheng Wanning's eyes flashed slightly, "That's fine."

It is better for him to hate her than to indulge in the pain of love for the rest of his life.

She stared at the green military uniform in front of her and muttered three words, "I'm sorry."

This apology is not just for Ju Chang.

"Xiao Ningzi, the road ahead ......" Ju Chang held back tears and said this trembling sentence: "It's up to you."

Sheng Wanning got up with one hand on her waist and the other on the side of the bed, tied the military cuff buttons that Ju Chang had pulled up, and said softly: "Second senior brother, don't cry all the time, let the war master see it, and scold you again."

Ju Chang let her finish arranging his military uniform for him, and the corners of his eyes were tensed hard to prevent tears from falling.

"Mr. Emperor, Xiaoxi, let's go." After packing up her clothes, Sheng Wanning got out of bed and walked outside the tent.

Perhaps it was because she had slept for too long, her eyelids were extremely tired, and the bright light outside stung her eyes, which were sore and painful.

Dilong City pushed Xiao Xi's wheelchair and followed, followed by the rest of the bodyguards.

When the group slowly walked out along the outer fence, on the lookout platform of the military region, Zhan Qingcang held a cigarette that was about to burn out in his hand, and his black eyes were covered by cyan smoke, making it difficult to see through the emotions.

"Commander, the people from the Zhuge family are here...... a sergeant stepped forward to report with a nervous mood.

Zhan Qingcang extinguished the cigarette in his hand and replied without a wave: "Go and answer."

Those who talk about matchmaking, I don't need marriage in this life, so don't let them come in the future."

"But Commander, this time it was not the matchmaker who came, but the daughter of the Zhuge family, because of her father's identity, the sergeants did not dare to stop her, and now the people have entered the base camp to rest, she also said...... She also said......

"Slurring, want to be punished?" Zhan Qingcang stared at him coldly.

The sergeant bowed his head and continued stubbornly: "Miss Zhuge said that in the past four years, Zhan Ye has refused her thirty-two marriages, and this time she came to ask for marriage in person, according to etiquette, if Zhan Ye does not agree, you need to pack your bags and go back to Zhuge with her, and return the courtesy."

Hearing the last sentence, Zhan Qingcang coughed, "Got it, go and inform the person outside the checkpoint, the person he is waiting for will be there soon."

As for the people who are waiting for him......

It's all in vain.

"Then Miss Zhuge ......?"

The sergeant wanted to ask something, but he stared at him coldly, swallowed the remaining words, and immediately used the special communication equipment in the army to notify the captain of the checkpoint.

After receiving the order, the captain walked over to the man who was standing not far from a helicopter at the moment.

"Mr. Li, if something comes from inside, your wife will come out soon."

Li Yan Ting turned around when he heard this, and his light gray windbreaker rippled with a strong wind.

He bowed his head slightly, and said in a respectful tone, "There is labor."

After the captain left, Li Yan Ting straightened his hair and collar that had been blown by the wind, calmed down his nervous mood a little, and strode towards the checkpoint after his face returned to his previous calmness.

Ju Chang escorted the group and slowly walked out.

Sheng Wanning always had a faint smile on her face when she said goodbye to Ju Chang: "Second Senior Brother, I knew that we would be separated so soon, and I interceded for you yesterday."

"It's not bad for your pleading, anyway, I'm rough and thick-skinned." Ju Chang handed her a slip of paper with an address accurate to the house number, "If you encounter any difficult obstacles in Kyoto, go here to find Zhou Bin." He has connections in the military, politics, and medical worlds, and he owes Master's life......

"No need." Sheng Wanning smiled and declined, "I am covered in armor from the war master, and I can't afford to be extra kind anymore."

"But this is Master......

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and we will meet again."

Seeing that Ju Chang wanted to cry again, Sheng Wanning patted her shoulder, took the time to look at the military region behind her, and the northern secluded mountain, and finally turned around without hesitation.

When he turned around, he noticed a tall and dignified man in a light-colored windbreaker not far from the checkpoint.

He didn't say a word, but he said a thousand words.

The two seem to be old friends who reunite after a hundred years apart, and every heartbeat is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

It must be a hallucination.

Li Yanting is still in country n.

Sheng Wanning thought, ignoring the shadow, turned her head and walked forward.

Until the mellow and magnetic voice came from the side: "Madam, how many days have you not seen you, and you don't even want your husband?"

Li Yan Ting's hand *** pocket, there was still a bit of helpless smile hidden in his words.

Sheng Wanning was shocked, turned her head again to meet the man's bright and deep eyebrows, and suddenly said incoherently: "Powerful...... Yan Ting? Really, really you?"

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